When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 117: Acquiring Xuanyin, the Magical Effect of Xuanyin

The third day in Buddha City.

Every night, Li Changxiao released thin spiritual energy, attracting the mysterious sound in the air to penetrate into his body.

The invisible and intangible mysterious sound in the air seemed to have found an outlet and poured in all at once.

Like fine sand in a funnel.

These mutated mysterious sounds poured into the body in large quantities, which polluted the body, disturbed the spiritual energy, consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and affected the combat effectiveness.

In severe cases, the body exploded and died directly.

The Wanji Secret Realm has been producing mysterious sounds all the time.

But once this land was full of high monks who specialized in Buddhism, the mysterious sounds produced every year were not enough to share.

To put it in a more vivid way, in the past, one hundred mysterious sounds were produced every year, but it took hundreds of thousands or even millions of people to share them.

Naturally, it was far from enough.

Even the most powerful monks would be very happy to hear a mysterious sound a year, and maintaining this rhythm would have unlimited future.

Some people have lived here for hundreds of years and have never been favored by a mysterious sound.

And after the spiritual energy is exhausted.

The amount of Xuanyin produced in the Wanji Secret Realm is slowly decreasing, perhaps ninety per year... eighty per year.

More than three hundred years of accumulation.

The number can be imagined.

It is simply impossible to rely on a few cultivators, unless the cultivator's cultivation reaches the Lianxu realm and is willing to bear a huge price.

But.

There was an accident like Li Changxiao.

He slowly introduced the Xuanyin accumulated for more than three hundred years into his body bit by bit.

Finally, the wine jar sealed in the dream space.

He did this for a purpose.

Once a Xuanyin was a great opportunity.

Li Changxiao thought, if he could change these Xuanyin back to the original state that was beneficial to people.

Then this trip would be a great opportunity.

Unimaginable opportunity.

Of course.

If there is no way to change it back, it doesn't matter, he still makes a profit.

With these Xuanyin in his body.

If he encounters an enemy in the Lianxu realm in the future, he can not only run, but also release Xuanyin to fight back.

It is still a trump card-level method.

It was because of this that he began to collect Xuanyin more diligently.

After three days, the thick Xuanyin could not be contained in just a wine jar.

He asked the abbot of Kongwo Temple for a few more jars, and then took advantage of the absence of people to collect them into the dream space.

He lay in the small temple of Kongwo Temple.

Entering the sleepwalking state, the spiritual energy lingered on his fingertips.

Crazy collection of Xuanyin in the air.

The whole process actually puts a great burden on the body.

It should be known that Li Changxiao is different from ordinary cultivators. He did not seal his spiritual energy, body, and consciousness...

Needless to say, the consciousness is also restricted by the heaven and earth, and it is difficult to leave the body and is almost useless.

He estimated that in this era, only those in the God Transformation Stage can barely leave the body, but they cannot leave for a long time.

As for the body.

Unlike Mu Qin and others, he is still a serious Yuanying body.

Mu Qin and the others sealed their spirits, bodies, and gods, leaving only the mortal bodies. However, their bodies have been washed by spiritual energy for hundreds and thousands of years. Even with many restrictions, they are much stronger than ordinary people.

All things are rooted in spiritual energy.

Li Changxiao does not worry about spiritual energy, so his spirit, body, and god do not need to be sealed.

However, he usually keeps his spiritual energy tightly closed and lives as a mortal.

This is related to his own personality, and at the same time, he does not want to cause unnecessary trouble.

Ordinary Yuanying bodies cannot bear so many mysterious sounds.

Thanks to the continuous self-repair of Li Changxiao's body in the sleepwalking state.

Li Changxiao can not only easily bear it, but also keep it all.

One jar...

Two jars...

Three jars...

Before the spiritual energy was exhausted, the rarely heard mysterious sounds were collected by Li Changxiao one jar after another.

Li Changxiao himself was shocked.

He was just low in cultivation, but his knowledge was not low at all.

One jar of Xuanyin is enough to condense the Buddha's Dharma image and cultivate the legendary Buddhist physique.

And now.

He collected one jar after another at an astonishing speed.

Until late at night.

When he felt sleepy, he stretched and prepared to fall asleep.

He couldn't disrupt his work and rest because of such a small matter.

Just when he was about to take back the spiritual energy wrapped around his fingertips.

Another Xuanyin came into his ears.

Li Changxiao was about to seal it into the jar step by step.

But he was suddenly stunned.

Because he felt that this Xuanyin was very different.

It seemed harmless to the human body.

He frowned and kept this Xuanyin in a separate jar.

He would study Buddhism in the future and slowly decipher it.

In the next few days.

Li Changxiao rarely went out of Kongwo Temple.

During the day, he went to discuss Buddhism with the old abbot, and collected Xuanyin at night. On the premise of not worrying about money, he lived a leisurely life.

At the same time, he did not neglect the investigation of Changyan.

There is a small book room behind Kongwo Temple, which contains various Buddhist books. At first, the abbot did not agree to let Li Changxiao enter the book room because he was an outsider after all.

But after getting along for a long time, he found that he really wanted to study Buddhism. After hesitating for a whole night, he agreed.

Not only that, when the abbot taught his disciples Buddhism, he also promised Li Changxiao to come and listen.

Li Changxiao also often asked some questions, such as how Buddhists view birth, aging, illness and death...

What surprised him was that the old abbot had his own views on Buddhism. Although he could not fully answer the question, he also put forward his own views.

This even made him change his view of Buddha City for a time.

During this period, Mu Qin and his group were not idle.

They learned about Buddha City in depth.

They knew that there were thirteen temples, each of which was high above.

The people here believed in Buddhism and sought Buddha for everything, but the price of seeking Buddha was not small. If you have money, you pay money, if you have land, you sell land, if you have grain, you pay grain...

Although this Buddha City is a countryless land.

But there are more terrifying things pressing on it.

That is the Buddha hanging above your head, which is the thought rooted in your heart.

Li Tianyu did not like this city, or rather, he did not like those high-ranking temples.

Mu Qin found that the thirteen temples had more or less traces of Jiuxiang Temple.

Because the architecture of Jiuxiang Temple was used.

From the outside, it seemed that the Buddha's light was shining everywhere, and the auspiciousness was like clouds, which made people yearn for it.

However, after contacting several monks,

But he couldn't hide his disappointment. They were all vulgar people who shouted Amitabha, and even had a bit of gangster spirit.

Even during a visit to burn incense.

The old abbot of the Luji Temple, his eyes fell on the two women, and he couldn't take them away.

He drooled, he had never seen such beautiful women.

When he came to his senses, he wiped his saliva with his cassock, and wanted to go straight to the hands.

Li Tianyu took a step forward, his tall figure, the pressure of the prince, faintly spread, pressed towards the old abbot.

He wanted to slap this old Seden to death.

At this moment.

He hated the Buddha City to the extreme, and even wanted to shoot a cloud-piercing arrow, call his own iron cavalry, and flatten this hypocritical place that was not worthy of its name.

And the abbot of the Luji Temple was also a person who bullied the weak and feared the strong.

Seeing that Li Tianyu was impressive, he smiled twice, and finally the matter was dropped, and Mu Qin and his party returned the same way.

First visit.

Mu Qin already had a clue in her mind. She didn't take the abbot of Lvji Temple's offense to heart. It wasn't because she was magnanimous, but because she really didn't like him.

She didn't forget the fundamental purpose of this trip, which was to learn from the incense of Jiuxiang Temple, in other words... the secret books of Jiuxiang Temple.

At present, she can roughly confirm.

The secret books of Jiuxiang Temple are most likely distributed in the library of Changxiang Temple, Lvji Temple, and Qizong Temple.

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